**Youth is the crystal bottle that you know will break, but you still tiptoe to reach it**
Seventeen-year-old Wen Yue has a secret: she collects everything related to Chen Guan.
KTV throat lozenges, band-aids he gave me casually, and even crushed mineral water bottles.
Just like a person who collects meteorite fragments, knowing that the planet does not belong to him, he still tries to piece together the starlight.
Chen Guan also has a secret: he remembers the ink stains on the cuffs of the girls' uniforms on the sidelines of the basketball court on Tuesday, the third week of his freshman year in high school.
When he put the five thousand yuan necklace into her schoolbag, Wen Yue was calculating how many nights of night shift it was equivalent to for her father.
This love was filled with misalignment from the beginning——
What he thought was a romantic surprise was a luxury she couldn't afford;
The tender moments she treasured were nothing more than a simple task that he was accustomed to.
It was not until the rainy night that they finally saw clearly through the hospital window:
Some youth are destined to be like the writing on the prescription paper, and no matter how hard you try, you can't see through the blank space on the back.
**"Later I filmed many rain scenes in movies
But there is no one
Get the boy in the blue uniform wet"**
Concept: The most painful thing in youth is not not being able to love, but knowing you are in love but being separated by the weight of the whole world.